Chapter 319 Loss Is Not in His Vocabulary

The assistant from earlier handed a lit cigar to Bernic.

Bernie took a puff and blew a smoke ring toward the woman.

Seeing this, Stella instantly regretted coming along. Had she known, she would have just stayed on the plane and slept.

Abraham narrowed his eyes slightly. “Say it. What’s your condition?”

Bernie took another drag from his cigar. “That item seems pretty important to Mr. Abraham, doesn’t it?”

Abraham did not respond, but his silence was as good as confirmation.

Bernie gave a kindly smile, but his gaze Abraham turned around

slid over to Stella. He had noticed her the mome

She was not tall, and her figure did not look particularly mature either.

Stella noticed him sizing her up and instinctively moved a little closer to Abraham.

Bernie grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. “There’ve always been rumors that Mr. Abraham’s indifferent to women. So this is your type, huh? Rare find.”

Petite women were not uncommon, but finding one that hit all the right notes? That was hard. Especially with that round, babyish face… It just looked so soft.

“So, where’d you find this little thing, Mr. Abraham?” His tone was lewd, as if he were evaluating an item for sale.

Clearly, Bernie had no idea Stella was raised by Abraham. He just assumed she was another plaything he had brought along.

a chill spread in Abraham’s gaze, and his look toward Bernie turned

corner of his mouth as he glanced at

This guy’s screwed.

also glanced at Eddie, clearly surprised that

than him

on

voice was laced with

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day, and the item is yours. How about it? Not a bad deal for

immediately fumed. She wanted to kill

that he was even willing to negotiate terms, it was obvious

fists, then forced herself

Abraham reached to his waist, pulled out a

dark, cold muzzle pointed straight at

gripped

weapons, but

Stella’s entire body tensed.

steady hand rested on her slender knee, but the words he spoke to Bernie were laced with danger. I didn’t come

Bernie’s expression darkened.

taking it.

He paused mid–sentence.

chance. Since you don’t want to state

at how

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